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From the ancient sun to the old heart stove come the troubadours |
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From the city gates to the castle walls it's the troubadours |
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On a sunlit day it was bright and clear |
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And the people came from far and they came from near |
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To hear the troubadours |
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Well the troubadours sang their songs of love to the lady fair |
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She was sitting outside on a balcony in in the cool night air |
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It was a starry night the moon was shining bright |
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And the trumpets rang and they gave a chime |
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For the troubadours |
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And for everyman all across the land and from shore to shore |
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They came singin' songs of love and chivalry from the days of yore |
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Baby lift your window high do you hear that sound |
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It's the troubadours as they go through town |
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Baby lift your window high do you hear that sound |
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It's the troubadours with their freedom song |
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Lift your window high turn your lamp down low baby |
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Don't you know I love you so |
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Lift your window high do you dig that sound |
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It's the troubadours coming through town |